WhatDoYouMeanPodcast [comrade/them]

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Cake day: July 26th, 2020

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  • At the time I didn’t think I could even tolerate the job. Got some space to think properly and I just don’t think that’s true any more.

    This jumped out to me as typical of decision making in general. I think of investors as only having two moods “oh I’m an idiot, why did I even waste a cent on that stock? I knew it was cratering.” and “oh I’m an idiot, why didn’t I take a loan on the house and bet that too? I knew it was going to the moon.” There’s never a satisfaction or some sort of emotional clicking-into-place that lets you know you chose right of two uncertain calls. If you do get that click DM me, tell me your secrets, and save me from myself.

    I remember this audiobook (which, I’m told, probably has a regular book form too) called Algorithms to Live By. It talked about how computer/software engineers need to think about computational limitations where time is finite. There are things like the Secretary Problem and Optimal Stopping Problems. It really stood out to me that, given best strategy, you had a 1/3 chance of actually getting the best secretary (interview -> thumbs up or thumbs down (optionally: -> changing your mind).

    I think you made a valid decision insofar that its internal logic was consistent. I have faith you made a grounded decision insofar that you took into account your material conditions. If a choice has both of these, I count it among your rational decisions. I think you simply wait and see whether that glorified rougelike-on-rails we call life gives you good RNG. I think giving into second guessing your decision undermines your ability to make your next rational decision. I don’t think you can do much better than following what excites you, making rational decisions, and not attaching your worth to the outcome.

    TL;DR: You probably made the right call.









  • That’s the neat part. I originally had this plan where I’d have the iron works, the copper corner, and the steel mill on a floating platform. But then life happened and they needed motors, computers, and more plastic. Then all my refineries were smack dab in the middle and they we’re horribly mismanaged. So sometimes raw quartz would run clear across the base alongside the caterium thread into the manufacturer’s paradise. But the manufacturer’s paradise makes a triangle with the caterium & other curious resource ranch and the space elevator (which overlaps with the now defunct first rendition of the steel mill that still makes beams and rods for my void storage).

    I am not proud of how many hours I am managing to squeeze out of my day to play this game. I wish something more productive could be so enchanting to me. Hell, I’ve never had another video game be this captivating.